"In '38, sowing wheat, you know, and them dang buggers would come out and they'd eat it. If they'd eat a straight line, it wouldn't have been so bad. But they'd just eat in, you know. And in '36, I worked for a guy, Lou Burger, who moved north of Bradshaw. And on a tractor, sometimes they'd be moving, it would be just like a cloud up there. And once and a while, a dang grasshopper would hit you in the face and that would just knock you coo-coo."